In the hiding place of chaos, a huge square blue challenge arena is like a continent, suspended in chaos.

The giant stele stands at the boundary of the challenge arena and blooms into the sky, sweeping away the chaos around.

"The chaos of the world is so strong, so intoxicating, suck!"

The whirlpool formed, and between the puffs of the white haired man, the whirlpool disappeared directly into his mouth.

"Hiss, with such a strong gas of chaos, the existence here is stronger than the previous flood and famine!"

A caution appeared in the long and narrow eyes of the white haired man.

Where there is plenty of energy, there must be the strongest in the world. This is the conclusion he has drawn from countless experiences since he got Hongmeng Jinbang.

"Someone is coming, but I don't know if the person coming this time will be Hongjun!"

After all, in his opinion, Hongjun, as a person with unfathomable strength in the famine and a spokesman for the way of heaven, and in such a high-energy world, found that he was purely normal.

If you don't find him, it makes him feel outrageous.

Every time the first few worlds greet him, it is Hongjun. Although it is a diversion world in a long river of time, it still belongs to the famine.

Until one day he became a saint of chaos and transcended the flood. After staying in the space of Hongmeng Jinbang for tens of thousands of years, he came out and found that the projection world he had been to had mysteriously disappeared.

The answer given to him by Hongmeng Jinbang is that the projection world integrates the flood and famine Lord world.

He had to go down the river of time and gather into the main world.

Although he wondered why other worlds didn't project the world, since they all came, everything would come to an end.

"The great power of this world should break through the chaos saint? Otherwise it will be too hip pulling!"

Boom!

As soon as his voice fell, several figures appeared directly from the Qi of chaos, stood outside the challenge arena and stared at the Hongmeng gold list.

After the appearance of Tongtian and others, a golden font appeared at the top of the huge monument.

"Chaos Saint list!"

The first name appeared next to it, and then the golden light flashed one after another, directly showing a list of names.

First place, all over the sky.

Second, Hongjun.

Third, chaos demon ape.

Fourth, the Supreme Master.

Fifth, lead.

Sixth, zhunti.

Seventh, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Eighth, God rebelled.

Ninth, Fengdu emperor.

No. 10, Dijiang.

……

The leader of Tongtian cult and others stared at the list with a strange look.

The monument reacted only after they appeared here, and there was no movement before.

"Can this huge monument know our strength?"

He looked surprised and asked the same surprised saints behind him.

"So it does!"

The Empress Dowager sat on the green bull, his left arm lined with dust, glanced at the ranking list and nodded slightly.

"If we rank according to our current strength, it's probably so, but it doesn't count the saints who haven't come. It can be seen that this thing is also limited!"

While the saints were discussing the defects of the giant monument, the chaotic demon ape Wukong burst out with his red eyes and reached the top of the giant monument.

"There are creatures on it!"

His face was dignified, and the sea god needle in his hand suddenly became larger and ready to attack at any time.

The other saints looked up in an instant. At the place where the mist rolled, there was a shining golden top. There was indeed a figure standing on the huge monument, facing them, as if observing them.

The chaotic Qi of the saints poured in continuously, and the huge Tai Chi diagram suddenly shrouded everyone's chaotic saints. He looked at the figure in the sky with serious color and vigilance.

It's not their overreaction, but the smell of the figure. They have only seen it in the Taoist ancestor.

"The chaotic saint is so full. Why does he suddenly appear in the wilderness, and I don't think he is a demon God!"

Wukong's voice was low and he was trying to remember who was among the demons.

"My master didn't come, and the Dragon owl didn't arrive, but their strength didn't reach such a powerful place!"

"Therefore, it can only be outsiders!"

While the saints were observing the list, Ye Fan, a white haired man, looked at the group of saints who surprised him.

"Zuwu has become a chaotic saint? Aren't they dead?"

He roared in his heart, what happened here and why zuwu is still alive?

In the projection world he experienced, the zumo had already died during the Lich war.

"What's more, the leader of Tongtian cult is the most powerful one? How can it be? His strength is in the middle level of chaos saints, but why does Hongmeng Jinbang list list him as the first in chaos?"

"It's strange that Hongjun has become the second!"

"Hundu demon ape? God inverse? Fengdu emperor?"

"Why are these three guys on the list?"

At the moment, the white haired man was shocked in his eyes. He had experienced five projection worlds, almost the same in each world. How could he be completely different from the projection world in the so-called main world?

He suppressed the shock in his heart, and then he couldn't help grinning.

"However, whatever your reason, as long as you are on the list, you have to fight in the challenge arena according to the strength on the Hongmeng list. So many chaotic sage level energy is absorbed by the challenge arena, and I can break through the Hongmeng sage more quickly!"

"It is worthy of being the original world of famine. There are so many chaotic saints!"

He just frowned slightly, and a question arose in his heart.

"Hongjun hasn't come yet. Why is he on the list?"

When this question was pressed down, a spring breeze smile appeared on his face, and then he looked down.

The red light has locked him. If it doesn't go on, these saints may attack him.

Shua!

It disappeared from the huge monument and stood on the challenge arena when it appeared again.

He looked at dozens of eyes gathered on him. He couldn't help feeling a little nervous, but the expression on his face was well controlled.

"I'm not heaven. I've seen all Taoist friends."

"Oh? Have you seen us?" emperor Jiang stared, took two steps forward, and then asked.

"Er!" the way is not God. It seems that the witch family is not smart. It is natural. Whether it is a saint or not, it is one tendon in any world.

Can't you even hear the greeting?

"Well, you are the owner of this Hongmeng gold list?"

The leader of Tongtian cult stared at Dao Feitian, his expression unchanged, and asked.

"Yes!" Dao Feitian was stared at by the leader of Tongtian cult. It was obvious that the strength of the other party was not as high as him, but how did that faint feeling of danger come from?

As everyone knows, under the seemingly calm face of Tongtian cult leader, he is thinking about whether to use the grinding plate to give a cruel record to the Tao Feitian in front of him.